Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Before returning to Luocheng, Lin Xiuyuan looked at those photos of Yang Jiangshui several times.

After knowing who Yang Jiangshui's father was, he was not surprised at all when he saw the back of the familiar middle-aged man.

Back in Luo City, Lin Xiuyuan's cell phone ran out of battery. He didn't need to contact anyone, and didn't find a place to charge it. He went directly to the university that Yang Jiangshui was admitted to.

After Yang Jiangshui went to university, he posted his student ID card in the space. There were departments and classes on it. It was not difficult to find it, but according to the time four years ago, he would have graduated now if he was alive, and most of his classmates were there. Practice outside.

In the end, it took a long time to finally find the counselor of the other party, but he got a piece of news that surprised him.

Yang Jiangshui dropped out of school by himself in his sophomore year.

After dropping out of school, his father came to the school to find someone.

The counselor said, "I didn't come back after that, the person may have been found, but it must be because I was not persuaded to come back and continue to study. It's a pity."

Lin Xiuyuan didn't speak for a long time.

He said to the system: "Obviously Chen Dafu was not found, but he didn't call the police after he learned that his son was missing. Otherwise, as the university where he stayed before the disappearance, the police would not have come to investigate. Judging from the counselor's reaction , Yang Jiangshui is a student who dropped out of school and has no other relevant news."

System: "You suspect Chen Dafu?"

Lin Xiuyuan: "I'm not sure, let alone the motive, the timeline alone doesn't match... Yang Jiangshui died in Lingshan Middle School, if Chen Dafu is the murderer, then he must have entered Lingshan two years ago, but Chen Dadong said that after his mother passed away last year and his younger brother came back, he brought his younger brother to the school cafeteria to help."

System: "Some premeditated criminals will prepare alibi in advance, maybe they used this to make a fuss?"

"It makes sense, but I still think it is unlikely that Chen Dafu is the murderer."

"why?"

"People will have a sense of familiarity with their close relatives. Sometimes a sound of breathing or a rhythm of footsteps may be recognized by daily physical contact. Judging from the photos of Yang Jiangshui's life, he and his father should have a very good relationship. Yang Jiangshui He has no friends, so the only people he is most familiar with are his family members. If he is killed by his father, it is impossible for him to not feel it at all. This is my intuition."

In the evening of that day, Lin Xiuyuan rushed to school by suburban bus.

Before the night self-study started, a few students ran wildly chasing each other, bumped into him, and hurriedly gasped and said sorry.

Lin Xiuyuan smiled, said it was all right, and continued walking towards the boys' dormitory building with his luggage.

After walking a few steps, the panicked voices of the two students came from behind: "Hello, Mr. Zheng!"

Lin Xiuyuan paused, and continued to walk forward. Soon, his shoulders were firmly held down.

Turning around, he saw the man staring at him with a blank face.

Lin Xiu originally wanted to retreat, but failed, as if he was very afraid of him, he said, "Mr. Zheng... are you going back to the dormitory too?"

"Where have you been?" He seemed to have not slept well, and his voice was extremely gloomy.

"Go back, go home."

The campus is noisy, Zheng Sui's face is still tense: "Then why don't you answer the phone?"

"Huh?" Did he call himself?

Seeing his expression, Zheng Sui completely sank his face, turned around and left without saying a word.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't understand what was going on. Although Zheng Sui had a bad leg, he walked very fast at this moment, and Lin Xiuyuan couldn't catch up.

When he reached the first floor of the dormitory building, the man had already entered the teachers' dormitory and closed the door tightly.

Lin Xiuyuan knocked on the door outside: "Mr. Zheng, I...I brought you some special products."

There was no movement inside, he pushed the door and it was locked.

Lin Xiuyuan said to the system: "Did Teacher Zheng get angry at the disobedient students in class? Look at this little temper!"

system:"……"

Thinking that it is not easy for the other party to educate their children, he is very considerate, Gu Zi took out the dessert bought in the city and put it by the door and whispered: "Then I will put it outside, Mr. Zheng, remember to take it."

……

When he got to the well, Lin Xiuyuan began to clean the house that he hadn't lived in for many days.

Qin Yong, who had been staying below, heard the movement and immediately came over and leaned against the door to watch: "I'm back."

Lin Xiuyuan glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Let me tell you, my son is seriously injured, and there is no one to take care of him at home. I took him to my house to rest and recuperate. Don't take revenge while I'm away..."

Lin Xiuyuan regretted that he was not hospitalized, and muttered "No way".

Qin Yong snorted softly through his nose, and was about to say something more, when he heard voices and footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor, he quickly straightened up and left again.

The movement stopped next door, followed by the sound of a key being inserted to open the door.

Chen Dadong and Chen Dafu next door are back.

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly hid the nail clippers and went to their house to borrow them.

Chen Dafu took the nail clippers to him without saying a word.

Chen Dadong lay on the bed inside and asked with a smile: "Has the child of your relative in your hometown taken care of it?"

"I don't know, I was still making trouble when I left..." Lin Xiuyuan stood at their door and cut his nails. He cut his nails very slowly, chatting with them while cutting, but most of the time it was Chen Dadong who chatted with him.

Chen Dafu focused on watching TV alone.

Lin Xiuyuan stared at him, finished clipping the nails, and put the nail clippers back: "Speaking of which, I have an aunt in my hometown who is quite nice. She works as a nurse in the county hospital and has never been married. I don't know what she thinks. This year I suddenly want to start a family, but I have been on a lot of blind dates and I am not satisfied..."

Chen Dafu didn't seem to hear it, but Chen Dadong came to his senses: "How old are you?"

"You guys are not much different from Uncle Da Dong..."

Chen Dadong's eyes lit up, he glanced at his younger brother quietly, and hurriedly called Lin Xiuyuan over, and asked, "Xiaoyuan, is there any type you like, aunt? Let me see if there is anything suitable..."

Lin Xiuyuan sat on the small bench with legs crossed, and thought hard for a while: "Hmm...she seems to like to stay at home, can cook, and treats her wife well."

"Then... what do you think of your rich uncle? Let me tell you, don't look at him still in debt. With his hard work now, if I help, he can pay it off soon! And he certainly can't cook. The problem is, I usually don’t have much fun..."

"Brother!" Chen Dafu, who was originally silent, suddenly stood up and interrupted him with an unusually loud voice, "Okay, don't make trouble for others."

"This, how did this add to the chaos? It's not for you..."

"I'm fine now."

"What do you mean? Just that widow hurt you so much that you won't marry for life, right?"

Chen Dafu's face darkened in an instant, he turned off the TV in the past, and wanted to go outside.

This was the first time Lin Xiuyuan saw Chen Dafu getting angry, and pulled him with his head: "Uncle Dafu, what are you doing? This trivial matter is not worth hurting..."

Chen Dadong also didn't expect his younger brother to be so serious, he said angrily: "It's nothing to you, I'm just worrying about it, okay?"

"..."

"Stop sticking there, where are you going at night? How old are you, I'm going to look for you in the middle of the night, you don't feel ashamed, I do too!"

They worked together to persuade Chen Dafu to go back to the house, and Lin Xiuyuan slipped away.

After night self-study, he went upstairs to find Xiang An to see if he was still there.

Xiang An was originally chatting with his roommate, but came out as soon as he saw him.

"Where have you been these two days? The door was locked when I went down, and I almost thought you were too scared to work in our school..."

"No, without finding the murderer, it's useless for me to go anywhere." Lin Xiuyuan said sadly.

"It's okay, I will help you."

"Ah? Aren't you going to transfer schools?"

"I won't transfer anymore," the boy sighed fiercely, "I transferred schools when I first came here. My parents must think I did it on purpose. Besides, I also want to find the murderer. Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong. I'm afraid it won't work!"

The words are very tough, and it will be even tougher if you don't look carefully into the dark when you speak.

"Thank you," Lin Xiuyuan gave him a small lollipop from the canteen not long ago, "If you are free, you can just help me ask my classmates about Yang Jiangshui."

Yang Jiangshui disappeared two years ago. When he disappeared, the first graders were in the third grade now, and now the wife's freshmen and the second graders are basically promoted from the original elementary school on the same campus. It is impossible to forget him at all. up.

Xiang An stared at the lollipop with disgust: "You treat me like a child!"

Lin Xiuyuan thought that he didn't like it, so he reached out to take it back, and Xiang Anli immediately slapped his hand away: "I sent something back and took it back?! You are so stingy!"

"Then don't throw it away." Lin Xiuyuan stared at the lollipop and said.

Xiang An rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Understood." He asked again: "That Yang Jiangshui...was the former janitor of our school?"

Lin Xiuyuan nodded.

Xiang An hummed: "I'll help you ask."

"Teacher." Suddenly a boy shouted from behind.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his head, he thought it was some teacher who came, but after looking around, he found that the boy was calling him.

"Teacher, our physical education teacher is looking for you." The boy pointed down.

Some students don't know how to address the janitor, and basically call the teacher.

Because he often carried sports equipment, Lin Xiuyuan was very familiar with the physical education teacher at the school, so he replied, "I'll go down."

On the first floor, the door of Zheng Sui's dormitory was still closed, but the things in front of the door were gone.

The physical education teacher saw him from afar and trotted over: "Xiao Yuan, four newly delivered mats were confiscated in the playground. I knew you just came here on leave. I planned to tell you tomorrow, but the weather forecast just said that there will be rain at night. How many times can I trouble you?"

Lin Xiuyuan grumbled, and went down the well to get a flashlight.

Going up again, the closed door on the first floor opened at some point. Zheng Sui was wearing a sports suit and standing at the door.

When Zheng Sui was not walking, no one could see his leg problems at all. His long legs stood upright, looking very healthy and beautiful.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head slightly, and walked out with a flashlight. When he passed Zheng Sui's dormitory, the man who had been standing suddenly moved to follow him.

He was slightly surprised: "Mr. Zheng, are you going out for a run?"

Zheng Sui kept a straight face and said nothing, but his eyes were fixed on him.

Lin Xiuyuan stopped making fun of himself and turned on the flashlight to go to the playground.

Zheng Sui followed him all the way to the pile of cushions.

As soon as he put down the flashlight, Zheng Sui bent down and lifted the three mats onto his back, and walked straight to the sports equipment room.

"..." Lin Xiuyuan was frightened, and hurried over to stop him, "Mr. Zheng, this is my job! Your legs are still like that, how can you..."

The cushion was not light, but the man didn't struggle to resist it. He looked at Lin Xiuyuan's upturned face anxiously, and rarely opened his eyes irritably: "Get out of the way."

"I can't let you..."

"Why not?"

"You, your legs..."

Zheng Suiyou said: "What happened to my leg?"

"nothing……"

"You think I'm not normal?"

"No……"

Not looking at his bullied look, Zheng Sui went straight past him with a sullen face.

Until he was about to walk out of the playground, Zheng Sui didn't hear any movement behind him. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong and looked back.

Not far away, Lin Xiuyuan stood in front of the mat, as if he was frozen, staring at the ground motionlessly, the whole person was stunned.

If you look closely, you can still see traces of his body shaking slightly.

Zheng Sui froze, and in the next second, almost instinctively threw the mat and rushed over.

……

In front of Lin Xiuyuan was a three-finger-thick black snake, spitting out a snake letter, standing up slightly, and it could accurately bite his calf as long as he leaned forward.

He couldn't move, he couldn't move at all, and when he saw the snake, his limbs couldn't be controlled by himself.

Lin Xiuyuan was afraid of snakes, the kind that scared him to death.

In the real world, the ghost exorcism talisman is useless to him, but if you draw a snake on the talisman paper, it is absolutely no problem to exorcise him as a ghost.

This fear is deeply rooted in the bones.

When Zheng Sui rushed over, the snake just launched an offensive towards the young man in front of him, but before it could bite the man, Qicun was pinched by an extremely powerful hand.

It wasn't a poisonous snake, Zheng Sui threw the snake away and turned to look at Lin Xiuyuan.

The young man's face was pale, and tears almost overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He was forced to hold back, but when he opened his mouth, he cried hoarsely: "Mr. Zheng, is the snake still there?"

He didn't notice that the man looked at a loss for a moment.

Lin Xiuyuan grabbed the hem of his clothes in a panic with both hands, not daring to look down, his eyes were misty, he wanted to approach the man but he didn't dare, his face was full of wanting to get past him.

He seemed to be really frightened, and he started talking incoherently: "Mr. Zheng, can you take it away... I was wrong, it was my fault... I was not good... I, I... Teacher Zheng, I am afraid……"

His voice was raspy, and he was sweating from fright. Beads of sweat rolled down his smooth forehead, and across the thick black eyelashes at the corners of his eyes, like a line of frightening tears.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

The man approaches.

Lin Xiuyuan blinked, and a big hand covered his eyes.

He opened his mouth blankly.

Immediately, the body was embraced.

"..."

The whole world went quiet.

"I lost it, don't cry."

The man's tone was not gentle, even a little harsh, but the breathing that pressed against Lin Xiuyuan's ears continued to be messy.